Qiao Ansheng paused and calmed down his mind. Qin Yanchen gave her a step, and she wanted to walk down the steps: "Mr. Qin, I have some things, I want to report to you alone..."

Qiao Ansheng's voice was as usual, but the crying was everywhere. No one could hear Qiao Ansheng's voice, but Qin Yanchen could hear it all at once.

A treasure he had finally guarded, but now he was crying for no reason. His heart was almost softened into a pool of water.

He stood up without saying a word, let out a low "um" and then stood up and walked towards Qiao Ansheng.

"What's going on?"

The man's figure surrounded Qiao Ansheng's side. The cold aura that belonged to Qin Yanchen lingered on Qiao Ansheng's nose, making her nose even more sour.

She just stared at Qin Yanchen with her eyes wide open, afraid that as soon as she opened her mouth, she would reveal the crying voice.

Qin Yanchen saw the tears filled her eyes and sighed in his heart: "I understand."

He turned around, and the room was looking at him with different expressions.

There was a sharp cold light at the corner of Qin Yanchen's eyes, like a dagger, sweeping over one by one until the people who were talking the most had to temporarily lower their heads under his eyes.

"That's all for today's meeting."

He turned his head and looked at Qiao Ansheng again, put away the cold light in his eyes: "Let's go..."

He walked out first. Seeing this, Qiao Ansheng hurriedly raised his foot and followed him out.

When passing by the door, Qin Yanchen heard a voice behind him that was still talking, and he handed Chi Yang a wink.

Chi Yang knew it well and nodded respectfully.

Qin Yanchen was relieved to throw this mess down and took Qiao Ansheng toward his office.

Seeing that he was not as angry as he imagined, Chi Yang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. After Qin Yanchen walked out of the conference room.

He came over and faced those people below with different expressions and discussions: "Everyone, Miss Qiao just discovered some more important things, and these things are not convenient to reveal to you, so please don't speculate on yourself, so as not to get into trouble at the right time."

Chi Yang's face did not change: "The meeting ends here. I will notify everyone of the next time."

"Assistant Chi, Mr. Qin..."

Someone wanted to say something else, but Chi Yang had already raised a finger to press it against his lips. He shutted softly, stopping the restless people.

"Everyone doesn't need to ask me anymore. I don't know what it is. It should be a very important thing. Let's have a meeting today."

Staying away from the restlessness in the conference room, Qiao Ansheng was still afraid of the people inside and did not dare to act rashly.

On the contrary, it is Qin Yanchen...

Almost as he walked out of the conference room, he reached out and grabbed Qiao Ansheng.

The man's palm was warm and dry, wrapping her entire palm.

Qiao Ansheng still wanted to struggle, she was afraid of being seen, but Qin Yanchen didn't give her the chance to struggle, so she held hands and returned to the office.

After entering the office, Qiao Ansheng barely shook off his hand and rushed to her: "Show me your injuries!"

She said that she was going to pull Qin Yanchen's clothes.

Qin Yanchen was stunned. He was still thinking just now, what happened that made Qiao Ansheng look like he was about to cry. Now he thought it was because of himself.

The warmth in his heart surged, and the noon sunlight was dotted on the man's face through the window edges. He reached out and held Qiao Ansheng's little hand that was tearing his clothes.

"It's okay, it's already done."

Qiao Ansheng bit his lip and refused to speak. He just raised his head stubbornly and looked at him.

Whenever Qin Yanchen saw her expression like this, he was like a ignorant boy, but he could only give in to his composure for all reasons.

He reached out to hug her, and the love in his eyes was about to overflow, splashing all the way to Qiao Ansheng's heart.

"It's really okay..."

The man reached out to wipe off the tears from the corner of Qiao Ansheng's eyes.

But I felt a little dissatisfied with Yao Man.

He finally hid it from her, but Yao Man exposed it.

Every time Qiao Ansheng sheds a tear, it is like cutting a bowl of blood from his heart.

Looking at Qiao Ansheng's crying look, Qin Yanchen's heart was completely distorted, and he could only hold her little face, a little helpless:

"I don't feel any pain, don't cry..."

The thick fingertips rubbed against each other, and the gentle voice of the man was beside his ears. Qiao Ansheng's tears almost rushed out. She sniffed: "Then show me?"

Qin Yanchen was stunned for a moment, his expression was still hesitant.

Qin Tianhai made a tough move last night, and went back to work hard with Qiao Ansheng at night. Qin Yanchen didn't know what was going on with his back at this moment.

He was afraid to scare Qiao Ansheng.

Seeing that he was pursing his thin lips, Qiao Ansheng became silent. He knew in his heart that he refused. He felt wronged and the tears that were holding in his eyes became shaky again.

"Why didn't you tell me?"

Qiao Ansheng was angry and anxious when he thought about what happened last night: "Qin Yanchen, what is I in your eyes? You didn't tell me anything. It was like this before, and it was like this now. I am really powerless now, do you know?"

Qiao Ansheng's eyes were as dim as if covered with dust.

"I feel sorry for you, and I want to share the pain with you, but now you are unwilling to give me any chance... Qin Yanchen..."

She was crying, like a small brush with sharp barbs, scratching Qin Yanchen's heart bit by bit.

"I just want to see how much you are hurt."

The man's face changed and he looked at Qiao Ansheng's face with pear blossoms.

He sighed a little helplessly, and then a little rare. He pinched Qiao Ansheng's little hand, his tone was as soft as the spring breeze in March: "Okay, stop crying, show it to you."

He let go of Qiao Ansheng's hand and unbuttoned the shirt by himself.

Qiao Ansheng walked around behind him.

Because it was summer, the man only wore a black shirt, and took off the shirt, revealing his strong and broad back under the clothes.

At Qin Yanchen's age, his spine, waist and abdomen have already shown the stability and straightness of a man, and his thin muscles are covered with a layer of thin muscles.

There is no excessive blood circulation, but it is also full of power.

However, Qiao Ansheng didn't have the heart to watch many things, and her eyes remained on her fair spine.

There were several red marks crisscrossing the entire spine, and the others were fine, but the only one in the middle was the wound with flesh and bloodshots rolled up.
Chapter completed!